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good morning. today is monday. i'm sure the above header is telling you this.

last night i attended dan deacon. holy shit, i don't think i have danced that hard and for so many consecutive hours in a very long time. i also don't think i'll dance, party, laugh that hard for the rest of the year.

if you have no idea who dan deacon is may i recommend looking at youtube videos of him, just watch one, maybe two, until you can handle it no more and you are suddenly dancing in your kitchen, or whatever room you're in. we built a human spiral, we made a tunnel around richards, we had a fancy dance competition we yelled, we sang, we pumped our fists in the air! i shook my head so hard all night i left dripping in sweat and trying to re-adjust my neck.

i am now sitting alone in my kitchen, this rarely happens. i am listening to more dan deacon and drinking a coffee. i believe i will go outside for a cigarette and get ready to leave for work. the weather is fantastic today. my body hurts. all i want to do is lay in the ocean.